The True Heiress Slays (Quiana) novel Chapter 183

Chapter 183

In the slum’s underground, Quiana traced the photo with her fingertip. her emotions hidden behind long, curled lashes. The photo showed her with short hair, a style she’d worn only once.

Three years ago at Xemrich Refugee Camp, she’d noticed someone photographing her. But with Josie’s life at stake, she’d had no time to worry and soon forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, after three years, the photo had resurfaced, but it wasn’t enough to identify her.

After a while, she tossed the mask, cloak, and photo into the shredder, watching them get torn to pieces.

Blood surged in her throat. She tried to swallow it, but spat it out in the end. “Pfit!”

‘Enigmatic is top ten in Clusia’s Elite Ranking! He wounded me. No way someone that skilled has such an ordinary face! Quiana thought. As she steadied her breath, she noticed a flaw she’d missed before.

‘Could it be she wondered, then cursed, “Damn it! It’s a disguise technique!” She hadn’t expected anyone in Aerovista to Still know the Fallon Clan’s ancient disguise technique.

Quiana wiped the blood from her mouth, her eyes glowing crimson. Deep down, she knew she’d likely never cross paths with him again.

In the courtyard, Leo rushed to greet Julius as a shadow slipped inside. “Mr. Hawley.”

Before Leo could speak, Julius clutched his chest and collapsed. “Mr. Hawley?”

Leo exclaimed, alarmed by the sharp scent of blood. He hurried forward to check on Julius. “You’re hurt?”

Enigmatic’s mystery lay in his unmatched skills. No one could catch him, and no one knew his gender, age, or appearance Aside from the car accident four ye

years ago, Julius had never sustained an injury this severe

Te panicked. Tll call Dr. Spence right away-

“I’m fine… Julius cut him off, his voice weak, pulling the human–skin mask from his face.

His stunning features were ghostly pale, his complexion eerily cold. “Don’t let anyone know!”

“The knife missed my heart by only half an inch. The hand felt soft, yet it was incredibly ruthless, Julius thought.

He hadn’t seen the assailant’s face, but rumors suggested The Seraphic was a master of silver needles.

He thought, The person’s ability to wield silver needles as weapons means they’re likely The Seraphic. The Seraphic is actually a young person.”

Julius licked his lips, his thick lashes casting shadows, his gaze sharp

The next morning, a commotion erupted at the training camp.

“Weren’t you all in the same dorm?

n? How did none of you notice she was missing?” someone exclaimed.

I woke up in the middle of the night, and her bed was already empty another added.

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“Who knows where she went? Maybe she got bored and snuck out of the camp,” a third suggested.

“Exactly, we’re not her babysitters. Do you expect us to keep track of her every move?” someone else chimed in

“I was training all night. I didn’t see her come back…” a girl spoke up.